Kowtow to admit mistakes? Slave or slave? A lifetime of service? The prison painting was originally a little guilty for destroying the corpse puppet of Baiji, but Shen Tubei's words made these guilts disappear. She just sat on his corpse puppet at the invitation of Baiji, although the corpse puppet was indeed damaged by herself, but Baiji's invitation to her was also a bad intention. As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he asked her to be a slave for his uncompetitive little apprentice for the rest of his life, and he was also grateful to open his mouth.

"That's right, foreman! This bogey is plotting against you! His mind is full of messy things that are inappropriate for children, and he still thinks about it! At this time, the green soul had returned to her sea of knowledge, and was reporting what he had read in Baiji's head.

"This Shentu North found that there is a spiritual weapon called the Night Pearl. This spiritual artifact was refined by a general named Fang Ju'an in ancient times who collected the loyal souls of a thousand prisoners of war. Because the Night Pearl is cast with the soul of a soldier, the aura is very powerful, and it has a very great effect on cultivation or refining. Using the Night Pearl to assist in refining corpses can increase the strength and hardness of corpse puppets by hundreds of times. ”

"A hundredfold?" Prison painting was taken aback. She tried the hardness of this corpse golem, and she needed to use one percent of the power to destroy. But if it is expanded by a hundred times, she cannot guarantee that she will be able to do it.

"Yes. Foreman, why don't you get your hands on that Night Pearl? This should also be beneficial to your cultivation. ”

The prison painting felt that it was feasible, and then the green soul continued: "The pearl of the dark night is in Fang Ju'an's tomb. There are more than 1,000 years of ghosts in that tomb, and it takes the power of a hundred corpse puppets to compete with them. The master and apprentice are going to collect a hundred corpse golems to hunt for treasures in the tomb, and once he gets the Night Pearl, we may not be his opponent. ”

"Understood. Qing Soul, you go to Shen Tubei's head now and take a look, and tell me directly if you have any ideas. ”

Hearing this, Qing Soul immediately left the prison painting and got into Shen Tubei's head. Shen Tubei seemed to be aware of it, and looked around suspiciously, but found nothing abnormal.

The prison painting sighed and said: "Old man, you said that you are old, what are you not doing well, the young people of the scholar family come out to fight fiercely, and the old boy will not accept you." ”

Shen Tubei originally planned to let the prison painting strike first, and when everyone was shocked, he easily captured the prison painting to show his ability. But he said a bunch of threatening words about prison paintings, trying to provoke her, but prison paintings arranged him without saltiness, how could he bear it? So he didn't care who made the first move, and directly attacked first, and recruited ten corpse puppets to surround the prison paintings.

"Yo, this is going to do it?" Seeing that ten corpse puppets surrounded her, he didn't dare to be careless, and secretly confessed to the green soul, and reminded her when the old Dao of Shentu Bei was ready to make a move. At the same time, the prison painting had unleashed the power in her body, erecting an invisible protective wall around her.

"Little girl, you are disrespectful, I should have killed you with one blow. But I can't bear it, and I think I should give you another chance. Now you kneel down and beg for mercy, it's still too late. Shen Tubei's face was full of anger, and the words he said made the prison painting laugh. Can't bear it? Give her a chance? I have never seen such a shameless person, forcing Liang to become a prostitute, and saying that he saved people with kindness.

"Old man, I'll give you a chance too." The prison painting pointed to the two corpse puppets beside him that were already miserable and said, "Those two have been destroyed, do you still want these ten?" ”

"Humph! Speak insolently! "Shen Tubei is really angry, he has grown so big, except for the time when he was exterminated, he hid in the toilet and escaped, he really hasn't been refuted with such a big face, not to mention that the other party is still a young girl." You just relied on some brute force to reluctantly destroy a pair of corpse puppets of my apprentices. One pair is not good, ten is not good, I have more! I don't believe that you can deal with so many corpse golems alone? Today, Lao Dao wants to see how much ability you have as a supernatural person, and you dare to compete with cultivators! ”

As he spoke, he ordered the ten corpse golems to rush forward. The green soul immediately greeted the prison painting, and the prison painting knew it, and the moment they rushed up, they all surrounded the wall in front of them. Hearing only a few "bangs", ten corpse puppets fell to the ground one after another.

Shen Tubei was taken aback, and observed the prison painting again, but still did not find any energy fluctuations. He saw that the prison painting was also looking at him, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that he was not an ordinary supernatural person, it was really disrespectful." But what if you have other abilities besides power? In the face of absolute power, those are all shows! ”

As he spoke, his hands lifted up, as if he were performing some mysterious ritual. The green soul said in the air in the sea of knowledge: "Be careful, foreman, this guy is going to call all his corpse puppets, plus a total of ninety-nine on the scene. ”

The prison painting also changed his face. Ninety-nine? This number is no joke. Looking at the ten corpse puppets that were about to get up, Prison Painting took the lead and smashed all the knees of the ten corpse golems. As soon as he made a move, the prison painting realized that the hardness of these ten corpse puppets was completely inferior to the previous two. If it was ninety-nine at this level, she didn't need to be nervous at all.

At the same time, figures jumped in from all directions. When everyone saw this formation, most of them understood that these were the "corpse puppets" in their mouths, and they all avoided them to the side, for fear of being injured by mistake.

"Hmph, little girl, I see that you have a special physique, so you might as well be my hundredth corpse puppet. I believe that the corpse puppet you made must be particularly useful. The corners of Shen Tubei's mouth showed a cruel sneer, but he didn't care, and still provoked: "Old man, let's say it, if these are ruined for me, I'm not allowed to cry!" ”

Shen Tubei was furious, where did he still have the brains to think about what means the prison painting used, and directly drove the remaining eighty-nine corpse puppets to rush up. When she looked up, she saw the corpse puppet flying towards her under black pressure, and suddenly her heart was cold. These ninety-nine corpse puppets were ninety-nine living people intact! In the gladiatorial arena developed by Feng Sha and Jiangbei Eagle, these ninety-nine people were forced to fight with wild beasts, and thus lost their lives in vain! Feng Sha deserves to die, Jiangbei Ying deserves to die, Brother Biao who helped dispose of the corpse deserves to die, Shen Tubei who uses human corpses to make the deceased uneasy deserves to die, and those spectators who sit in the gladiatorial arena and treat human life like a mustard deserve to die! Whether it's Shentu Bei or Brother Biao, she doesn't bother to use it anymore, at this moment she just wants to do the right thing for heaven and punish these two scourges.

"This Shen Tu Bei turned out to be able to manipulate the dead, and he seems to be a strange person. It's over, even if this girl has great ability, she will not be good. ”

"If you want me to say, she shouldn't have been reckless in the first place, who is Shen Tubei? Brother Biao's VIP! What kind of ordinary person can you make Brother Biao a VIP? ”

"I heard that the reason why Brother Biao respects him is because he saved Brother Biao from the hands of the ghosts. Since this Shentu North is not even afraid of powerful ghosts, could it be that he is an immortal? ”

"It's hard to say. I didn't believe in these things before, but when I see his hand today, I'm afraid I can't believe it! ”

The corpse puppets surrounded the prison paintings, almost forming a hill, and they talked about it, feeling that the prison paintings could not escape.

And the prison painting surrounded by corpse puppets was angry from his heart at this time, and he roared, and a steady stream of power poured out of his body. only heard a loud "bang", and everyone saw a group of corpse puppets suddenly flying towards the sky. To be precise, it was lifted up by an invisible force. A full eighty-nine corpse puppets were all lifted to a height of more than fifty meters.

The crowd was amazed, when someone exclaimed, "Look at that woman!" ”

Hearing this, everyone immediately moved their gaze back to the ground. I saw that the prison painting was raising his hands high, looking at the corpse puppet in the sky, as if he was controlling some invisible power.

"You, you, you are ......" Shen Tubei was stunned by the amazing power of the prison painting. Aerial power? Are you a cultivator?! ”

"Shen Tubei, you just said that I kicked the iron plate today? I see your iron plate, it's a little soft! The prison painting sneered, there was a huge sarcasm in his voice, and the old face of Shen Tubei turned red.

"Immortal, Immortal Gu, there are no beads in the eyes, and I didn't even see that you are a cultivator, and Lao Dao apologized to you here. Please also give Lao Dao a face, show mercy to his subordinates, and let me go of these corpse puppets, Lao Dao is grateful. Shen Tubei bowed and clenched his fists, putting on a posture of rivers and lakes.

Prison Painting didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and said sharply: "What are you, I need to give you face?" You old man, you're still worried about your corpse puppets, isn't it too leisurely? ”

Shen Tubei didn't expect that he wouldn't sell him any face. He is a corpse refiner, although he has a low status in this circle, he can also be regarded as a cultivator, and he can also compete with low-level cultivators. How capable can a cultivator like Prison Painting who can't see his true qi dare to be so rigid with him? If he really sacrificed his life, he might not lose to this little girl today.

Brother Biao on the side originally wanted to stand up for Shen Tubei, but when he saw Shen Tubei's corpse puppet, he was all lifted up by the prison painting at once, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. He had seen the power of these corpse puppets with his own eyes, how could he be compared to a mortal like him? Now that she is like a chicken in front of the prison screen, how terrible this woman is!

Thinking of this, Brother Biao secretly took a step back. This matter is beyond the scope of normal human beings, and now is not the time for him to talk about righteousness. The people of Biao Geshou County were also relieved when they saw their boss silently mention it. They didn't want to deal with this horrible woman.

"What, you still want to do it to me?" Shen Tubei was stunned and said: "Little girl, people are in the rivers and lakes, you must know how to weigh and choose. As powerful as you are, you've only lifted my corpse puppet. I know best how strong their bodies are. Even if you fall from a height, it won't be good. Could it be that you can still destroy all these corpse puppets of mine at once? Hmph, you're alone, before you do something, think about it! I'm not someone you can easily move. ”

"Oh? Doesn't it break if you fall? The prison painting seemed to think seriously for a moment, and then nodded: "Fortunately, you reminded me, otherwise I would have to waste a lot of effort." I'm going to destroy them now, and I'll save you bad old man and disgust them again. ”